My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1103 Take Janet Home

Outside the White family villa, a dozen guards stood shoulder to shoulder, arms crossed over their chests, blocking Brandon’s way. “Mr. Larson, please wait there.”

Another groups of bodyguards in black stood behind Brandon.

The atmosphere between both sides was tense, but neither of them made the first move.

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A few minutes later, the front door opened from the inside, and Johanna walked out. She was dressed in fur and looked radiant. Although her face showed no friendliness “Brandon, whose bluff do you think you’re calling here?”

“I’m here to take Janet home, Mrs. White.” Brandon stood straight, shoulders back, and head held high. He refused to lose his composure in a confrontation with Johanna. “What home? Isn’t this her home?” Johanna asked scornfully.

dissatisfied with her son-in-law. This display of defiance made her hate him more. He arrived with empty hands, and she heard no regret

might burn their last bridge, Beal followed her outside.

Johanna motioned to the guards to part and let her through. She pursed her lips and jutted her chin. “It’s entirely your fault this time. You must show some humility if you want to win Janet back Otherwise, no one else can save your

done is done,” Beal whispered in Johanna’s ear. “It’s between the two of

we should have done a long time ago. If you are partial to Brandon Larson, perhaps you should move in with him.” Johanna glared at Beal. • Brandon

my dear wife.

it would be difficult for him to return. Beal smiled at Johanna and then strolled into the house with his hands

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returned to his car. Several black luxury

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eyebrows. Her face was an impenetrable mask of serenity. “1 thought I’d help you with the bags. He brought so